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  <title>TINKERBELL lvs PETER PAN</title>
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  <updated>2006-08-27T02:49:36Z</updated>
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    <title>were to begin</title>
    <published>2006-08-27T02:49:36Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-27T02:49:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Gosh, were do you begin when it's been so long? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is a complete, well i dunno the word to use, i go from day to day just praying that things will look up, and my dreams will come true! My dad met the woman, and there isnt anything that you can find right with her. she is one of those people who, well, you know, think that the world is about to crash right down on them, and they are dieing of disease they havent even invented.. yeah... i know! LOL. Oh well, she has another daddy to take care of her, my daddy! All i got to say is it must be nice to be only 28 years old and not have to worry about getting a job becuase you lucked into finding a pour sole to give you anything you want... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk about a spoild BRAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In better news, James and i are still good, he is one of those guys that makes you feel good, but alas wanna punch in the face at the same time. I love him though, not like i love JIm MOrrison, but i do love him, we're hoping to be moving in with one another as soon as october, and i cant wait! I cant wait to get out of this house, it is too depressing to watch my dad get taken advantage of! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I graduate from College this yr too! This is my LAST semister! Im so excitied, i never thought in a MILLION yrs that i would be doing it again, and here i am not very far when you think of where i've been! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other then that its the same old bullshit! But its my life, what more could you ask for!</content>
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    <title>Whats new</title>
    <published>2006-05-22T23:11:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-22T23:11:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well well.. then things come up they always go down... I feel in love with the most amazing man, only comes to find out he is nothign tight of a man, but rather a scared little boy afraid to turn on the flashlight, doubt all his flaws i still love him with all my heart! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new car, and still own little blue go me eh? other then that not much has happened, only one new pericing, and a lovely little Pam Andersen looking tattoo around my arm.. .i love it! Over the past few months I've become and acoholic, gosh do i love to drink. When i say Acholic Im being faseechious!... KT and i spend a lot of nights drinking the fuck out of VOdka, and wishing what might have been had things gone how we PLANNED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other then that, things are happy go lucky! I cant wait for tomorrow, another day another adventure, and it is amazing to have this much thrill in my life right now! Gosh and do i love James M! I dont know where i would be with out him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, i think i would miss him more, if i had never met him! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Im out bitches! Keep in touch... SHit... I gots a cell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joz.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP MCP!</content>
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    <title>Poem from 2001!</title>
    <published>2006-03-10T17:23:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-10T17:23:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;In life we try so hard to believe,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;That we are individuals, that we are unique,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So, why do we spend most of our time trying to locate?&lt;br /&gt;Our soles, our minds, and our individuality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We try to follow our peers.&lt;br /&gt;weither it's taking drugs or throwing back a few beers,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;to be apart of the crowd, isnt that what we want?&lt;br /&gt;To be noticed? To be talked about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a world based on apperance and how well you follow,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Isnt it crazy, the ones who say no, they're the ones we want.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Change! Those weird kids, our future. &lt;br /&gt;They know, they got the power, leaders not followers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;They are unique to you preppy kids they will not surrender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Goth to Fag,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It's there soles you wont tag,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;There in this world to promote change,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;In this world there going to be the one's who gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the followers who do things to be cool,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;There gaining on all those broken rules,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Next time you look at someone and thing there different.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Realize there the change, and your nothing different.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>i_lv_pixiedust @ 2006-03-12T19:33:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-08T01:10:25Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-08T01:10:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;SEX suvey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;1. Name: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Joslin Irene Potter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;2. Age: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;20&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;3. Gender: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;female &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;4. Favorite activity: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;Talking, Jumping on beds, driving, drinking!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;5. Love, sex or fuck: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Done all 3!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;6. Have you ever had sex: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;More then once!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;7. How often: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;My dream would be everyday, but i take it as i can get it!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;8. Sexual preference: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;I perfer guys wit Blond hair, Green eyes, kinda chubby, he has to be a good kisser, and somewhat of a fighter! I &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;9. When was your first time:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;I was 16! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;10. Did you like it: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;It was something that i thought was right to do at the time, i won't deny that i didn't like it, i just wish it would have been with someone else. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;11. Lights on or off: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;When Im first meeting a person i like the lights off, that way the natural lighing from the moon or stars shining into my room choose where to shine and allow me to see. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;12. Favorite place to do it: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;I love doing it in the car! the tighter the spot the more creative you have to get with positions your going to use, i also like it in hotel rooms, just because i can be as wild and friksy as i want. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;13. Ever had a one-night stand:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;i try not to think of them as one night stands. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;14. If so how many: ..... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;2&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;15. Ever done it in a public place: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Well, if a korn maze counts then yes! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;16. If yes where: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Korn Maze, people's basements, random rds, driveways! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;17. Would you ever think about doing it in public place: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;I would love to have sex on a roof top, or on the playground on the swing! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;18. How many partners have you had: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;I've had eight&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;19. What is your favorite sexual act: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Foreplay!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;20. How often do you masturbate: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;I guess Im one of the lucky ones, I've always had someone to count on when it came to feeding my needs. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;21. Is sex wrong unless you’re married: i&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;I dont think so, but i do think that waiting until your married would be the best and most magical option. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;22. Do you sleep naked: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;I have. but no! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;23. Do you have safe sex: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;I play God everytime i have sex. I am what they call a "birth control" abuser. I go out and have unprotected sex just becuase i can, and NO it isn't safe, someday I'll pay! Karma's a bitch!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;24. How often do you engage in sexual acts (in a week): &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Depends, if Im seeing my guy or not, i try to have sex as much as possible! I used to have sex 2 or 3 times a day, but latly, that hasnt been my luck. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;25. Are you loud in bed: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Only if Im drunk or he really knows what he's doing. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;26. Do you orgasm every time: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;No usually, i enjoy the sensation more then the whole process it's self. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;27. If not how often do you: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;i don't know&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;28. Do you like to be on top: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Sometimes, most the time no, becuase my hip always locks, but if Im given that oppurtinity then yes!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;29. Would you try new and different sexual positions: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Im up for anything as long as it doesnt envolve it going anywhere but where it belongs! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;30. Do you look at your partner in the eyes while doing it: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Not normally! I choose to put my mind in another place, somewhere i know that makes me happy. And sometimes, im just thinking about Jim Morrison. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;31. After you’re done do you cuddle or go right to sleep:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Im not, but if the guy wants to cuddle with me Im going to eat up that attention. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;32. Afterwards do you get dressed again: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Majority of the time, yes.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;33. Would you strip for someone other than your partner: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;If it was for some serious cash. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;34. Is there anything better than sex: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Maybe Taco Bell... JK! There is nothing better then sharing something sexual and magical with another person.. as holly would say... its natural.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;35. Do you have the TV on while your doing it: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;not normally.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;36. Do you think of other things while your doing it: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Sometimes i think about Jim Morrison.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;37. Do you have music going while you’re at it: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;I like it sometimes, it makes it feel romantic and sets a pace.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;38. How passionate are you:&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Depends on how drunk or in love I am with the person. &lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;39. How aggressive are you: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;If were played lion and bear, and i get the chance to be the lion, it is a battle, and let the best one win. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;40. Do you like it ruff: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;Only if he is chanting along with it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;41. Where would you never do it: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;In a portapottie! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;42. Have you ever been caught having sex: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;Twice.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;43. Have you ever gotten pregnant:&lt;font color="#33cccc"&gt; Unsure, from the research I've done online a lot of girls on BC get pregnant and just lose them in the first couple months it could have happened! and a fre months ago i thought i was dieing for 2 weeks Im still unsure about that!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;44. Ever had a pregnancy scare: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Once or Twice!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;45. Have you been tested for STD’s: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;YES!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;46. If so what kind: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Everything!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;FEMALES&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;47. Do you use a vibrater: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;48. If so, does it work for you: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;n/a&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;49. Do you use your hand: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;I cant see how that would even remotly turn someone on, but no! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;50. Would you rather a guy help you: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;Hell YEah!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;51. Does fingering satisfy you: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Depends on how ruff they are!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;52. What is the best way to show love: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Kissing the neck, touching and carassing everywhere, soft passionate kisses. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;53. Have you ever been in love with a guy you have had sex with: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;A couple. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;MALES&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;54. How often do you masturbate: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;55. Do you watch porno while doing it:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;56. Do you look at anything to get you excited:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;57. How fast do you cum: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;58. Can you cum more than once in one session: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;59. Do you take your pants off to masturbate: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;60. Where is the best place to pleasure you yourself:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;BOTH&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;61. Have you ever had sex in a shower: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#993366"&gt;Yeah it was nice, the water was warm, there were lots of bubbles and we were just a slipping and a sliding.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;62. A pool: &lt;font color="#33cccc"&gt;yes&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;63. Is skinny dipping attractive: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;I dunno, depends, I've done it a few times with different people, its alright if your drunk i guess. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;64. What is a definite no-no while engaged in the act: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Assuming that you will just get off... farting, burping, um... carring on a conversation...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;65. What is the grossest thing that your partner could do while your having sex: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;farting! Puking!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;66. Has your partner ever done this: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Not my current partner.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;67. What is the grossest thing you can do while having sex: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Fart, burp in your mouth, have large amounts of spit and deposting in your partners mouth!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;68. Have you ever done this: no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;69. What’s the worse thing to say while doing it: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Someone else's name. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;70. Have you said this: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#33cccc"&gt;Yea, but i dont think that heard. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;71. Have you ever had sex drunk: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;I perfer to be drunk! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;72. Is it better when you’re drunk: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;Naw, it can make it more exciting, but the best is when your truly in love. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;73. Do songs about sex turn you on: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;um... Posion by alice cooper turns me on! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;74. Would you have sex with more than one person in one night: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Yes.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;75. Would you tell your partner if you did: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;No why would i tell them?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;76. Would you have more than one partner of other sexes: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;78. Would you mind being videoed: ew&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;79. Would your partner know that you were taping the two of you: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#339966"&gt;if i ever did it, yes&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;80. Would you watch it with other people who were not involved: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;I would hope it would remain private!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;81. If so would the one involved be there: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#339966"&gt;no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;82. Would he or she know there was a tape:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt; yeah&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;83. Would you ever sell such a tape: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;no.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;84. Would you take naked pictures of yourself and then sell them: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Yeah all the time! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;85. Would you ever post such pictures where other people could see them: No.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;86. How much would you sell them for: Not gonna happen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;87. Do you think that it’s fair to your partner that you do this: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#33cccc"&gt;NO i Dont! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;88. What would you do if you found pictures of your partner on the web: be pissed&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;89. Do you have any playboys: no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;90. What would you do if you found your partner had playboys: be angry.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;91. Do you feel like you have been a bad partner: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;Sometimes, like i know what I've done in the past is mean and not right but who is to say that Im doing the wrong thing you know?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;92. Do you like to get spanked: NO&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;93. How would you describe your sex life up till now: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;These last few times that I've had sex have been amazing, I've never had a guy who put me first and waiting for me to do what i need to do, the speed is just right, the kisses are in all the right hot spots.... oh.. yummy...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;94. Do you go to parties to find sex: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ccffcc"&gt;I have. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;95. Do you ever get it on right there: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;Nope.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;96. How turned on do you have to be before you can’t stop yourself: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Yea!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;97. Is there anything you wouldn’t do for sex: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;I wouldnt make myself look cheap! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;98. Have you given things up for sex: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;Yes, in high school mostly.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;99. Are there limits to sex: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;The sky maybe.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;100. Do you ever have sex just for your partner: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;Most the time i hope there is some sort of agreement.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;101. Has sex ever meant nothing to you: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Once.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;102. Have you ever regretted having sex with someone: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;There are no regrets, i did it, and it's history... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;103. Have you ever had an abortion: nope.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;104. If so do you regret it now: ---&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;105. Do people call you a tramp: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Just a Whore.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;106. Would you strip for a living: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;hell no.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;107. Have you gone and watched stripers: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#339966"&gt;nope&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;108. Do you find it degrading: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;I think that everyone has to make a living somehow, and if your that proud of your body, then i guess go for it, i could never do it, i would lose alot of respect for myself.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;109. Have you ever been raped: no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;110. If so was it someone you knew: ---&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;111. Is rape ever ok: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;If it's with you and your parnter and your pretending it to be somekind of game.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;112. If so when: um never?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;113. Do you know anyone who was raped: Y&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;114. If so did you, or someone you know go to court about it: i don't know&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;115. If yes did you win: ---&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;116. How far would you go on the first date: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#993366"&gt;Depends on if they come home with me or not!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;117. How far is to far: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Sex in the morining!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;118. How turned on are you right now: not at all, im hungry!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;119. Has this got you thinking about sex at all: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;To be honest yes! Makes me miss my guy~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;120. Was this the worst quiz you ever took: no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Virginity</title>
    <published>2006-03-03T06:11:28Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-03T06:11:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nothing compares to you!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;I started thinking about a certain someone and it has made me think...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone calls you a "Virgin" in this day and age it's like saying that you have an STD or something even worse. I mean no one can tell you that you can't have sex, and no one can tell you to wait, everyone gets that "feeling" of knowing that Im doing the right thing, at the right time and place.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean a lot of us get caught up in that feeling that someone loves me enough to show me the MAXIMUM amount of affection, i guess what makes me mad, is that a lot of "couples" think by having sex it will improve there relationship, when in all reality, sex is the number one reason couples let things get bad before calling it quits, becuase of that attachment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that girls who wait can think more clear and make better decisions. I mean personally, my mind is always clouded becuase i dont know which way to turn becuase i have had that sexual contact, and who and what do i want from it? What i wouldnt give to meet someone and not know what it is like... Just knowing that he is cute, and if we start dating, looking forward to him "maybe" being that one guy in a million that i share my most percious gift of all too...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think alot of guys/girls see it as a "gift". I think it is more somewhat of a burden, you know, if i dont then people think im scared, and if i do, then Im have an "image" to obtain. I have to laugh because i was oblivious to my feelings about sex and Im 20 years old.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i have an addiction, like it was some kind of Drug, and here i am wishing for it to be mine again! I wish i knew what made people just jump into making that life changing decision, and what and why it is so impossible to wait unitl your married, and why it is pressured to much among teens!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>i_lv_pixiedust @ 2006-03-07T22:53:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-03T03:57:36Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-03T04:04:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;A New Touch&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: none"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;God leaned over and touched my bed, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;No soul will lie with you if motives are left unsaid, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;“Come Child” be brave, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;You’ll only find weakness in a lover, who’s willing to stay!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;I gazed around; my mind began to dream, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;Who’s this hero? What’s his story?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;He wears the mask; his dreams resembles misery,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;He looks deeply into my eyes; a new uncalled for feeling comes over me,&lt;/font&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;Some are challenging, some I’ve always dreamed, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;Some are yet to be seen! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;As darkness falls my sole is filled with hate, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;Why didn’t anyone tell me that love is a word, and people seek fate?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;Why our are minds so selfish, and our hearts so sure, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;That I seek the approval of many men before my heart is pure! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;I'm frantic as I run foolishly from the words that are left unsaid, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99cc"&gt;I cut my flesh to know I'm still alive, as death breathes upon my neck!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;I walk alone down the trail and choose not to look back,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;For everything happens for a reason, though my parents had forgotten to mention that. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;I belong to no one, my dreams with no one to be shared, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;Tears fall to the Earth while the lava inside my heart evaporates them in the air.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcc00"&gt;God leans over and gently kisses my forehead,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcc00"&gt;“I have plans for you child, ignore your addiction,”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcc00"&gt;“Awake” my child, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcc00"&gt;Once again, I'm lying here with a stranger in my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;So, I’ve been thinking on the topic even more, I wish I knew love outside of sex, I think about it a lot now, what if I hadn’t been the girl who pulled her panties down for the hot guys, and would have it made a difference?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;I think sex is like a “downer” in a relationship, it makes people feel obligated to please there partners, and if they don't get that thrill, that wanton of having sex turns you into some kind of monster, and you go out searching for it, longing for that one piece. I cant honestly say that I’ve ever felt the sensation of “making love” I mean yeah I’ve loved guys, and had sex with them, and that’s just it, I &lt;u&gt;HAD &lt;/u&gt;sex with them! It doesn’t make me feel like a different person, the one guy that I’ve ever truly loved took sex and turned it into some kind of mother fucking game. It just pisses me off at the same time, what am I supposed to think? I took something so magical and so beautiful and turned it into a fire breathing hell. I’ve turned it into this infatuation, which my minds riots in never ending scandals.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno! Peace out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tink&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_lv_pixiedust:18980</id>
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    <title>The begining of the week..</title>
    <published>2006-02-20T21:50:49Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-20T21:50:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Love of a lifetime</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;hmm... where should i start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i seen Preston yesterday, he is so awesome, and we talked... and talked a little more, it made me feel good when he just put all his attention on my when everyone else was screaming and yelling about the race that was on yesterday!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's commen over when he gets out of work tomorrow, probably around eight-thirty or nine in the morning. THEN... Kaytee gets to come over and meet him, Im so excited, its one of those things where you really like the person, but for example, Kaytee doesnt know him, so hopefully, she'll get a vibe and shit before she gets to know him, kinda like i did when we pulled into William J's drive way and later that night! I told her... Hopefully she'll tell me...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I've never had so much planned to go out and do something, were going to a Basketball game with another couple on Thursday, Friday out to dinner with Holly's parents, and my Grandparents, and the "love birds"! Saturday i have to work, but he insists that he is commen over to see me that night, and then Sunday he's gone! I love it, it keeps my mind of a lot of things and he's so ambicious that i dont know how to handle from sitting around and watching video games to someone who wants to go out and be adventurous.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like Kaytee says, the wick of the candle doesnt burn forever!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other then that, Kaytee's been sick, but she starts working really soon, Im so excited for her first day, and the fact we get first dibs on newly rentails, everything seems to be going so awesome, i just feel like a kiddy rollar coaster, I have all these little hills, and suddenly there's someone willing to take the ride with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joslin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants me to meet his mom? Think it's too soon? Is it a good sign?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_lv_pixiedust:18914</id>
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    <title>A New Start</title>
    <published>2006-02-17T18:30:16Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-17T18:30:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Crazy, Aerosmith</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Well, a new beginning has begun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home from work on Tuesday and Holly asked me to attend her brother's 21ist birthday party! I was a little weird to go at first because I dont know anyone in her family. But, my father and holly are getting married July 7th 2007, i figured it would be good bonding time. We&amp;nbsp;left and&amp;nbsp;stop&amp;nbsp;to pick up some Jack on the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk into the bar, and notice this guy, he ends up being her brother's best friend... OMG... Ladies hold on to your panties, i felt guilty for checking out another guy and went and broke things of with Chris! I miss him and everything, i mean i do love him, but like i told him, if my heart is looking and feeling "wanted" by another why souldnt i go out and see what he has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not trying to jynx it, but were going out Sunday, and then who knows. Wish me luck!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinkerbell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. 5'5, about a buck thirty, blueish green eyes, and pericings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sounds Yummy!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_lv_pixiedust:18628</id>
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    <title>blue eyez</title>
    <published>2006-02-08T05:02:16Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-08T05:02:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;Blue eyes crying&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;Mascara smeared to hell&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;Cheeks black drying &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;And I start to yell&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;Broken heart shattered&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;Thrown in my face&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;Memories of us scattered&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;All over the place&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;Thought I was over you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;It's been a long time&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;Now I can't stay sober&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;Knowing you were former mine&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;Now these blue eyes are lying&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;When I'm holding someone new&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;I should just give up trying&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;Until I'm back with you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;But you'll never take me back&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;Because this fate you'll never know&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;Now my eyes are running black&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Garamond; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika"&gt;And today it's time for me to go&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_lv_pixiedust:18344</id>
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    <title>What a man, What a Man!</title>
    <published>2006-02-01T23:27:36Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-01T23:27:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dear Readers, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Have you ever felt like you were just miles away from yourself, and no matter how fast or how hard you keep looking, you just can't seem to find where you've been hiding? Like a princess, your sleeping, dreaming of things that you want to accomplish in your life, just laying there waiting for your&amp;nbsp;prince to choose you, kiss and wake you up? Have you ever felt like there was more beyond the stars, more then just love? I dont know where to turn, to look up or down, all i know is that Im here, and im waiting to be awakened! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Joslin&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Alas, last night, i was kissed by an Angel! (Yummy)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Lips of an Angel</title>
    <published>2006-01-30T02:47:38Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-30T02:47:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;pre style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;Honey why you callin me so late
&lt;font color="#ffff66"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's kinda hard to talk right now
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Honey why you cryin
Is everything ok
&lt;font size="4"&gt;I gotta whisper cause I can't be too loud&lt;/font&gt;

Well my guys in the next room
Sometimes I wish he was you
I guess we never really moved on

It's really good to hear your voice
Sayin my name 
It sounds so sweet
Comin from the lips of an angel
Hearin those words
It makes me weak

And I
Never want to say goodbye
But Damn you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel

&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's funny that you're callin me tonight
And yes I dreamt of you too
Does he know your talkin' to me?
Will it start a fight?
No, I don't think he has a clue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;font color="#66ffff"&gt;Well, my guy's in the next room
Sometimes I wish he was you
I guess we never really moved on
&lt;/font&gt;
It's really good to hear your voice
Sayin my name 
It sounds so sweet
Comin from the lips of an angel
Hearin those words
It makes me weak

And I
Never want to say goodbye
But damn you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel

&lt;font color="#ffcc66"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's really good to hear your voice
Sayin my name it sounds so sweet
Comin from the lips of an angel
Hearin those words
It makes me weak&lt;/em&gt;
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Never want to say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel

&lt;font color="#ffccff" size="6"&gt;Honey why you callin me so late?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_lv_pixiedust:17846</id>
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    <title>Surveys... try em</title>
    <published>2006-01-20T16:11:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-20T16:11:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He Loves You For You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/doesheonlyloveyouforyourbodyquiz/loves-you.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to your body, your guy hardly notices&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing to do with the way you look...&lt;br /&gt;He's just has really fallen for you&lt;br /&gt;But make sure to stay sexy - keep the chemistry going strong!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/doesheonlyloveyouforyourbodyquiz/"&gt;Does He Only Love You For Your Body?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFDAB9" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Very Bad Girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFE7D2"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyouagoodgirlorabadgirlquiz/very-bad-girl.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are 10% Good and 90% Bad&lt;br /&gt;As they say, good girls go to heaven and bad girls go everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;You make most bad girls look like angels - and have a hell of a time along the way.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/areyouagoodgirlorabadgirlquiz/"&gt;Are You a Good Girl or a Bad Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FEA7B6" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's 40% Love and 60% Lust&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFCED6"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/isitloveorlustquiz/love-and-lust.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and your guy are hot for one another, but you've also got a bit of a love thing going on.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/isitloveorlustquiz/"&gt;Is It Lust or Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your True Sign Is Aries&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatsyourtruesignquiz/aries.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daring&lt;br /&gt;Friendly&lt;br /&gt;Energetic&lt;br /&gt;Risk Taking&lt;br /&gt;Dynamic Daredevil&lt;br /&gt;Always on an Adventure&lt;br /&gt;Without a Care in the World&lt;br /&gt;Quick-Witted and Quick-Tempered&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatsyourtruesignquiz/"&gt;What's Your True Sign?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#B9D3EE" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Have Him Totally Hooked&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C6E2FF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/doyouhavehimhookedquiz/totally-hooked.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your guy is all yours - and happily so.&lt;br /&gt;He loves being around you, and he totally sees you as a couple.&lt;br /&gt;It looks like you two have a great future together - if you want it!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/doyouhavehimhookedquiz/"&gt;Do You Have Him Hooked?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFE7F3" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You *Could* Be a Good Girlfriend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FEF4F9"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/goodgirlfriendquiz/could-be-good.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But right now, you're definitely not!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe your guy is not Mr. Right...&lt;br /&gt;And you're secretly scared of getting serious&lt;br /&gt;It's time to move on - to someone you want to treat well&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/goodgirlfriendquiz/"&gt;Are You a Good Girlfriend?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_lv_pixiedust:17652</id>
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    <title>Blind</title>
    <published>2006-01-19T04:56:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-19T04:56:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I was &lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff33" size="4"&gt;young &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;but I wasn't naive&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I watched helpless&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ***~As you turn around to leave~***&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color="#33ffff"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;And still I have the pain I have to carry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;font color="#ccffff"&gt;A past so deep.................&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#ccffff"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;u&gt;That even you could not bury if you tried&lt;br&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;After all this time&lt;br&gt;I never thought we'd be here&lt;br&gt;Never thought we'd be here&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When my love for you was blind&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;But I couldn't make you see it&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Couldn't make you see it&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That I loved you more&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then you will ever know&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff66"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And part of me died&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I let you go&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc"&gt;I would fall asleep&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color="#33ff33" size="5"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Only in hopes of dreaming&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That everything&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;font color="#9999ff" size="4"&gt;Would be like it was before&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But nights like this&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It seems are slowly fleeting&lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#9999ff"&gt;They disappear as reality is crashing to the floor&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After all this time&lt;br&gt;I never thought we'd be here&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Never thought we'd be here&lt;br&gt;When my&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="7"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;**love**&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;for you was blind&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But I couldn't make you see it&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;Couldn't make you see it!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That I loved you more&lt;br&gt;Then you will ever know&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And part of me died&lt;br&gt;When I let you go&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900" size="5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After all this why&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Would you ever want to leave&lt;br&gt;Maybe you could not believe it&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#33cc00" size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#c0c0c0"&gt;That my love for you was blind&lt;br&gt;But I couldn't make you see it&lt;br&gt;Couldn't make you see it&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That I loved you more&lt;br&gt;Then you will ever know&lt;br&gt;And part of my died&lt;br&gt;When I let you go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>Survey</title>
    <published>2006-01-17T22:18:48Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-17T22:18:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Love of a lifetime</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Take the time to fill this out honestly! Then send it to your friends to amaze them! &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;First Name: &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Joslin &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Middle Name: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Irene &lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Last Name: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Potter&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Other: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Tinkerbell, Speedy, Pumpkin, Love, babe, Potter&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Age: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;20&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Height: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;4’11&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Weight: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;n//a&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Number of tattoos: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Number of piercing: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Best Qualities: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;My Blue-Berry Blue, frostbitten eyes, and my J-Lo Booty! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Optimistic or Pessimistic: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Um… A little of both, depends on the situation, and my opinion of the matter. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;You’re Parents: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Douglas J and Jodi Lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Which one do you resemble most? &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;I look mostly like my dad, but I see a lot my mom shine threw, mostly with how I carry myself, and my lusting blue eyes… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Favorites:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Favorite Food: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Turtle&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Favorite Movie: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Sleeping Beauty&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Favorite TV show: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Next&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Favorite color: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Blue&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Favorite Actor/Actress: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Josh Lucas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Favorite Band: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Limp Bizkit&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Favorite Solo Artist: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Kelly Clarkson, Eminem, BS, and Madonna&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Favorite Car: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;1971 Chevelle SS, 454&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Favorite Coin: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;A dime, because it is small like me, and worth more then a lot of pennies in this world!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Favorite Fast Food: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Taco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Bell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Favorite Restaurant: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Uno’s &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Favorite Cartoon growing up: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;I remember Full House… the Smirfs?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Favorite &lt;st1:place&gt;Sandwich&lt;/st1:place&gt;: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;PB &amp;amp; J&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Favorite Pudding: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;pistachio &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Favorite Soda: &lt;span style="COLOR: #339966"&gt;Grape and Pepsi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Your Significant Other:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;First: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Christopher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #333333"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Middle: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Michael&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #333333"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Last: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Miller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #333333"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Age: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Height: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;5 7&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Weight: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;um… 210 maybe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Best Qualities: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;His captivating eyes, his delicate, scrumptious lips, mischievous hands, and his compelling mind and thoughts, he’s bi-polar, the way he shakes his blistering, spicy A$$, I love his tuff guy attitude and how he makes me feel like I'm queen of the world..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Where did you meet your significant other? &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;My best friend in the world was speaking to this malicious guy named Joe, and I didn’t want her to go alone, so I lied to Andrew and told him we were going to the mall, when really we spent elongated, dreadful hours getting ready to go to the club, we talked to Joe all the way there and he claimed he was going to be bringing his “Buff” cousin Chris, but they had to drop of his daughter first.. so we waited finally, when they pulled up, it was like an aurora of light around his body and the song, “I just died in your arms tonight” was playing in my head, I had to have him, needless to say he is mine… and I thank our friends. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;What caught your eye about your significant other? &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;The way he carried himself, when he got out of that car and was walking towards him I just couldn’t let my eyes stray away from him, he seemed so positive, and my mouth just dripped in satisfaction I had to make him mine. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;How long have you been “Happily” Together?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;A year and 2 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Your wedding and “Hunny-Moon” was where? &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Well, were not married yet, but Chris and I plan to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Japan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt; for our hunny-moon and see what other countries have to offer. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;How many attended the wedding:&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt; Well were not married yet, but our dream wedding will be outside probably at my house, and in Chesaning, because he has family from: Sagnasty, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Lansing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;, and Matten.. Between the two families, I'm hoping for more then 180 people… but whos to say?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.25in"&gt;You song you shared was: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;My wedding song, “Love of a lifetime” Firehouse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;How much longer do you think your relationship will beat the odds? &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;I would love to say forever, I took some time off, and when I wasn’t seeing his as much I knew in my heart that all the questions I had been pondering and wondering what if’s were gone, I have finally found MY love of a life time, and I can only hope and pray each and everyday that we grow together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;What are the most intriguing qualities about your significant other? &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Chris in himself is an interesting character, I love his peppery, brown eyes, the way his nose hits mine when we kiss, I love how his lips aren’t supper huge and kiss so softly. I love it that he isn’t afraid of his body, when he wears his thongs and dances around, making me feel like I got my own stripper at home. I love how he cuddles and makes me feel safe at night.. I love him. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;What are the most disturbing qualities about your significant other? &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;His Gusty Farts and Habits&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;If you could have anyone in this world, would it be him or her? &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Well, I used to think there was only one match for me, only one person who could foe fill my life to the fullest, but lately I’ve realized that what is done is done, and there is no “one” person for everyone, because everyone is different and there is always going to be something wrong with someone who isn’t you… no one is ever going to be perfect, but I think I’ve come damn close. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;If you broke up tomorrow, what would be the number one reasons for the deed? &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Pot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Your relationship: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Is it based on?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Sex: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Well, it is nice to have I won’t deny… But I think I got a lot of that out in High School, we wont talk to much about who they all were or when these nasty events took place, but all of them cannot compare to the love and passion we have in our semen filled sheets.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Appearance: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Looks are good, I want to have cute, scorching children, and with Chris I think it is humanly possible, they always say two ugly people make a cute baby, but damnit… Chris is the hottest thing on the earth, and he’s going to have some hot kids… Watch out ladies! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Popularity: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Um… not so much anymore, I did that shit in high school to gain respect… well all I have is memories and a nasty reputation. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Jealously:&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt; Naw, Chris is all mine and nothing to be jealous about.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Happiness: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Chris made me really happy when I was around him and I can’t be happier to be with him each and everyday or our lives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Fate: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Fate is such a nasty word! But I do indeed believe that we were brought together by fate.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Friends: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Katie and Joe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Fear: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Fear is what keeps us together, he’s crazy and I like it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Age: im not getting any younger&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Love:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;I love him; he loves me, that is what a relationship takes, along with a lot of other factors. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Similarities: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Were both bullheaded! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Pregnancy/Kids: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Thank God no! I would feel so connote if Chris was only with me for a kid, that’s trapping and I don't believe in it, I throw pity to girls who think a baby solves all the problems, and I throw even more pity to a guy who doesn’t have the balls to leave her because of baby!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Parents: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;My parents would rather me be with someone else, and we all know who, but were better of as friends not lovers, I learned the hard way last summer when Andrew caught me sleeping with other people. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Are you:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Hungry: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;always&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Thirsty &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;For some hard liquor &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Scared of the dark &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;God a night light right by the bed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Ambiguous: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Sometimes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Sarcastic: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Only when im tired&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Moody: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Certain times of the month&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Pleased: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;There are a certain of things in the past I wish I could change but as of now there is no where else that I would rather be then here in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Saginaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;Michigan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt; with my lover by my side. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Aggressive: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;I have an anger problem that gets worse with {Whiskey and Tequila} where I want to just hit and fight with everyone I try to avoid that in my life. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Complete: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;When I'm married with Children and finically stable I will be complete&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Procrastinator: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;far from it, when I want something done, I want it now and it is done that second… like peircings and tattoos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Perfectionist: &lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Last but not least,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;When was the last time you told your parents you loved them? &lt;span style="COLOR: fuchsia"&gt;My dad today, and mom yesterday when I called her. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;When was the last time you went on a family vacation? &lt;span style="COLOR: fuchsia"&gt;It’s been years, not since we all ventured to the lake and rented the cabin.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;When was the last time you went to a family dinner? &lt;span style="COLOR: fuchsia"&gt;For my Birthday &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Do you have any kids: &lt;span style="COLOR: fuchsia"&gt;no but I want 4, right now I'm letting my cousins shine with there kids, I want to be out of college and give them everything they want, need, and I&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;mean I love them, Andréa has the most beautiful eyes, and Alex is so damn smart.. I don't know the other one, they don't really come around, and hey that’s there game… soon enough… I’ll have my own to “SHOW OFF” to my family..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;There names: &lt;span style="COLOR: fuchsia"&gt;Girls: Lyllie-Ann Joyce or Rozlynn Marie…. Boys: Rollen Douglas or Maverick MacGyver, Rock Morgan… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;Which parent skills do you mostly represent, mother or fathers? &lt;span style="COLOR: fuchsia"&gt;probably my mothers, she was so strict with us that it made me who I am today, I want my kids to have a good head on there shoulders, there are to many people dropping out of High School, teenagers having babies, I don't understand, I don't want my kids to think High School is a big accomplishment, I want them to think School and then college.. people don't realize they have there whole lives to get married and have families, its sad that someday im going to be supporting all these high school baby making drop outs it kind of pisses me off, im working my ass of, and for what?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;When your child becomes a teen-ager, will they resent you? &lt;span style="COLOR: fuchsia"&gt;never&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;What mistakes do you think most parents make? &lt;span style="COLOR: fuchsia"&gt;Trying to tell there kids how it is going to be, what to do and telling them there mistakes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;In your opinion, how should parents battle Drugs and Alcohol with Kids? &lt;span style="COLOR: fuchsia"&gt;Drugs are a&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;hard thing, for a long time I got mixed up in the wrong direction, but I’ve managed to get Chris and myself clean so we can have better jobs and a better future, let them form there own opinions. The school does enough in telling them the “bad”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;What will you do different?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: fuchsia"&gt;I want to be one of those parents whom allows there children to make and choose there destiny. I think one of life’s lesions that we all have failed and missed were the mistakes. We are taught that what we have done is bad, and I don't want my children to feel that way, I want them to look at it as a new direction in life. Who am I to say that they are wrong, when really there thinking of another way of doing things? I want my kids to learn on there own and to confide in me when they really want to. In life were alone, and alone we shall master it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>hello</title>
    <published>2006-01-04T03:29:43Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-04T03:29:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey everyone, whats new?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to much here, there have been a series of events that keep my life rollen from day to day. new years eve was fun i got to have a heart-to-heart with Aunt Lynda, which was nice, she opened my eyes to the family that i am marrying into, it was an intense conversation but a nice one at that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home, and chris and i went to a neighbor hood party, where we procedded to get wasted, and come home to have, what i guess you would call, making love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That next day i went a played Euchre at his families, i took 2nd place! Won my cash back and still had a little fun on top of that we got to see Chris's look-a-like father, he is doing good, looks like the same old charlie i was introduced to last yr! He's wised up so he says, and hopefully, like father, like son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, nothing, Chris and i been keeping busy if you can honestly find it in you heart to be true! We've been traveling, shopping, and he even came to my house to spend the night! WOW lucky me! i dont know what it is i have done to be so fucken special...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... "Meet the Barkers" my fav show is on, and my lucky lover is down stairs getting the gossip... Dustin.. problems... who would have thought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joslin</content>
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    <title>Top 10</title>
    <published>2005-12-31T01:25:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-31T01:32:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>incomplete</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;Mah Top 10 lyrics of 2005!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#33ff33"&gt;10. Hilary Duff, "Fly" &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#33ff33"&gt;"In a moment everything can change Feel the wind on your shoulder For a minute all the world can wait&amp;nbsp; Let go of your yesterday&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Can you hear it calling? &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Can you feel it in your soul? &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Can you trust this longing and take control?"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;9.Brittany Spears, "Everytime"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;"I may have made it rain , Please forgive me&amp;nbsp; My weakness caused you pain And this song's my sorry &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At night I pray &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That soon your face will fade away &lt;br&gt;And everytime I try to fly, I fall&amp;nbsp; Without my wings, I feel so small&amp;nbsp; I guess I need you, baby And everytime I see you in my dreams&amp;nbsp; I see your face, you're haunting me I guess I need you, baby"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ccccff"&gt;8. Backstreet Boys, "Incomplete"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ccccff"&gt;Voices tell me I should carry on&amp;nbsp;But I am swimming in an ocean all alone Baby, my baby &lt;br&gt;It’s written on your face You still wonder if we made a big mistake I've tried to go on like I never knew you I’m awake but my world is half asleep I pray for this heart to be unbroken But without you all I’m going to be is incomplete &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don’t mean to drag it on, but I can’t seem to let you go &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don’t wanna make you face this world alone &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wanna let you go (alone) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;7. LeAnn Rimes, "Probably wouldn't be this way," &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;I probably wouldn't be this way &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp; I probably wouldn't hurt so bad &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I never pictured every minute without you in it &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh, you left so fast &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I see you standing there &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sometimes it's like I'm losing touch &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sometimes i feel that i'm so lucky &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To have had the the chance to love this much &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; God, give me a moments grace &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Cause if i'd never seen your face &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;I probably wouldnt be this way! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;6.) LeAnn Womack, "Ashes by now"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Baby, I can't go through this again&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't need to go down, more than i've already been&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just like a wildfire, you're running all over town&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As much as you burn me baby&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I should be ashes by now&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The moment of pleasure just never do last&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They're gone like a suitcase full of your past&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Long gone and in a hurry&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#33ff33"&gt;5. Alania Grace, "Black roses Red"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#33ff33"&gt;Can I ask you a question please? Promis you won't laugh at me? Honestly Im standing here afraid I'll be betrayed... as twisted as it seems I onlt fear love when its in my dreams, so let in the morning light and let the darkness fade away... Can you turn my &lt;font color="#c0c0c0"&gt;black&lt;/font&gt; roses &lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;red&lt;/font&gt;? Drowning in my lonliness, how long must i hold my breath? So much emptyness inside i could fill the deepest sea! I reach to the moon as the stars look on, one more yr has come and gone... time to let your love rain down on me! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc"&gt;4. DHT, "listen to your heart!"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yeah They're swept away and nothing is what it seems &lt;u&gt;The feeling of belonging to your dreams&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Listen to your heart&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When he's calling for you&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Listen to your heart&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There's nothing else you can do&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't know where you're going&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And I don't know why&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But listen to your heart&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Before you tell him goodbye&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;3.) "Bow Wow &amp;amp; Ciara" Like you! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;And every time I think about you (I cry) When you ride when you call when you come I (ride) &lt;br&gt;Your love is a-mazing to me Can't wait til I see you (I wanna be wit you again) And every time you're out on the road (I make a trip) And whenever I'm doing a show (Don't you forget) &lt;br&gt;That I'm your (main chick) Who got that (game chick) One and the (same chick) The one you can hang with &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I ain't neva had nobody show me all the things that you done showed me &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And the special way I feel when you hold me &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We gone always be together baby that's what you told me &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And I believe it (Cause I ain't neva had nobody do me like u) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#66ffff"&gt;2. Jessica Simpson, "Sweetist Sin"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#66ffff"&gt;Can you imagine us making love? The way it would feel the first time that we touched.&lt;br&gt;Can you think of it, the way I dream of it? I want you to see it like I’m seeing it.It’s a picture of perfection…The vision of you and I…Your lips upon my lips,Can you just picture this?Your finger tips on my finger tips.Your skin upon my skin…Would be the sweetest sin. That would be the sweetest sin.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;1.) Kelly Clarkson, "Behind these hazel Eyez"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Seems like just yesterday, you were a part of me &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I used to stand so tall, I used to be so strong &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Your arms around me tight, everything it felt so right &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Unbreakable, like nothing could go wrong &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now I can't breathe, no I can't sleep&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I’m barely hanging on &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here I am, once again &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I’m torn into pieces, can't deny it, can't pretend &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just thought you were the one &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Broken up, deep inside &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But you won't get to see the tears I cry &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Behind these hazel eyes &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I told you everything, opened up and let you in &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You made me feel alright, for once in my life &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now all that’s left of me is what I pretend to be &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So together, but so broken up inside &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cause I can’t breathe, no I can’t sleep&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I’m barely hanging on &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Swallow me, then spit me out &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For hating you, I blame myself &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Seeing you, it kills me now &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No, I don’t cry on the outside anymore &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anymore&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>Update</title>
    <published>2005-12-29T01:31:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-29T01:31:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well not much is going on, unless you include work, work, and sleep.. i feel like my days are a never ending battle to see how long i can keep my eyes open. maybe i should look into speeders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I switched from Nextel to Sprint... BIG MISTAKE! These phones are nice, and have cameras and shit, but they suck for service.. i hate them.. i wish i wouldnt have never bothered! IT sucks! and i let the damn people talk me into keeping them... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday is my birthday.. 20.. woopy.. not really.. i plan to spend the day with my dad, after all my heart is beating becuase he and my mother.. well you know.. made me.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well im out.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joslin</content>
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    <title>Forest filled Dreams</title>
    <published>2005-12-15T04:55:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-15T05:00:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Im lost in the forest of dreams, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Were darkness fills my memories, and foefillment is beyond obscene, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My heart runs ignorantly between the trees, guiding me along the lonesome paths, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I look to the sky, my delusions are of those my mind mocks yet forever laughs,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;if your scared you can hold my hand as i enter into the darkness. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For the dark does not mean rancorous, but rather smiles with devilish kindness, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i curtsey to the animals of the night, they are generous, amiable, and good dispite there rusty illusions, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;there violent mirth follows my laughter as i run, looking for my spellbinding perception, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;this lightless adventure is always vague in my mind, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;for this hazadous occation, for it is only dark for a ticklish amount of time! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The trimphant, my forest of welcoming indiscretion, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;laughing threw the clouded trails, sneering my way threw the devastation,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i feel perlpexed, as i scamper threw out the forest, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Faster and faster, i hear your punctilious creaming of qurotest. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Suddenly these gloomy paths are no longer my friends, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the laughter i once danced around and shared, turns to hideous screams into the wind, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I dont know which way to turn, or where i've already been?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;His charming face fills the sky, his words more seemly as the thunder rolls. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Open you eyes my love, and to my muddled mine, Im where I've always known, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A dream, Im lying in my bed, is it my imgination, or my mind foefilling the unsaid! &lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>Survey</title>
    <published>2005-12-15T04:26:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-15T04:26:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>HALO 2</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" size="2"&gt;Take this survey about your High School memories. If you're still in hs answer for the present.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1) Where did you graduate from and what year?&lt;br&gt;CHESANING UNION HIGH SCHOOL 2004&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2)Did you have school pride?&lt;br&gt;I ALWAYS WORE BLACK AND ORANGE, AND MADE SURE I SHOWED MY PRIDE BY BEING HIGH OR DRUNK AT FRIDAY FOOTBALL GAMES.. !!!! GO INDIANS !!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3) Was your Prom a night to remember?&lt;br&gt;LETS SEE, GETTING DRESSED, RUNNING LATE, SHITTY ASS FOOD, PICTURES WERE HOTT, UM... THEN TO THE CASINO... AND TO WORK THE NEXT DAY.. I COULD HAVE BEEN A LOT BETTER HAD I NOT BEEN WITH YOU-KNOW-WHO!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;4) What was your fav. song you danced to the night of PROM?&lt;br&gt;I DIDNT DANCE, I BEARLY MADE IT IN THERE&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;5) Do you own all 4 Yearbooks?&lt;br&gt;YES AND THEY ARE ALL SIGNED&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;6) Do you remember the First CD you ever bought?&lt;br&gt;HMM...NO DOUBT, TRAGIC KINGDOM.. I LOVE THAT DONT SPEAK SONG.. {JP N CC}&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;7)What was your favorite Movie in High School?&lt;br&gt;THE DOORS TRIBUTE&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" size="2"&gt;8) What was your number 1 choice of College in HS?&lt;br&gt;I DIDNT WANT TO GO, I WANT TO PURSUE A CARREER IN HAIR, BUT ALAS... I ATTENED DELTA&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;9) What radio station did you jam out to in highschool?&lt;br&gt;102.5&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;10) Were you involved in any organizations or clubs?&lt;br&gt;STONERS USA... BEER DRINKERS OF AMERICA?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;11)What was your fav class in High School?&lt;br&gt;MR BAISES MYTHOLOGY CLASS OR MR FORSYTHS ENGLISH 2&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;12) Who was your big crush in HighSchool?&lt;br&gt;I FUCKED ALOT IN HIGH SCHOOL, BUT ONLY DATED 2 GUYS.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;13) Would you say you've changed a lot since highschool?&lt;br&gt;YEAH, I DONT SMOKE POT, I DONT CHEAT ON MY LOVER, AND I DONT HAVE TO SKIP SCHOOL ANYMORE&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;14) What do you miss the most about it?&lt;br&gt;SKIPPING SCHOOL TO GO ON WILD ADVENURES, IT WAS FREE, THE POINT IN DOING SOMETHING EACH AND EVERY DAY.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;22) Were you always late to class?&lt;br&gt;LATE... HELLNO.. IF I WAS LATE, I JUST SKIPPED&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;23) Did you ever have to stay for Sat. School?&lt;br&gt;NO SUCH THINK AT CHS&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;24) Did you ever ditch?&lt;br&gt;MORE THEN I EVER DREAMED..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;25) When it comes time for the reunion will you be there?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;YES! I WANT TO SEE ALL THE KIDS THAT THOUGHT THEY WERE BIG SHIT TOP DAWG IN HIGH SCHOOL AND ARE NOTHINGS NOW ! THOSE KIDS THAT GOT PICKED ON I WANT TO SEE HOW MUCH THERE REALLY ACHIEVING IN THERE LIVES.. I'LL BE THERE! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Love: A deep Affection</title>
    <published>2005-12-08T17:49:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-08T17:49:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;There are 6 types of love, which do you fall under?&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcc99"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eros - &lt;/em&gt;sex is the most important aspect of erotic love. This type of relationship is quite intense, both emotionally and physically. The focus is on beauty and attractivness more than on qualities such as intelligence and sense of humor. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ludus - Ludus &lt;/em&gt;means "play" in Latin, and the ludic lover views love as a game. Ludic love does not require great commitment or feeling, for it lacks passion and intensity! It lasts only as long as the partners find each other entertaining or fun.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#66ffff"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Storage - &lt;/em&gt;Storage is a type of love that lacks passion and excitement. It develops over an extended period of time and often beings in friendship. Storgic lovers may have difficult time pinpointing that precise moment when they knew they were in love. For them, falling in love was a gradual process.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#339999"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pragma -&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Pragma lovers are extermely logical and practical in seeking a companion. They want a long-term relationship with an individual who shares their goals in life. If a person wants a relationship that does not require much effort or time, then he or she will search for a mate who is looking for the same thing. Pragmatic relationships seem to last longer than any of the others, perhaps becuase both parties enter with realisitc expectations - "with open eyes."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff33"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mania - &lt;/em&gt;This is the love that is often referred to as "romantic love" it exhibts extreme feelings, raging from high excitement and passion to deep depression. Manic lovers are oftern so concerned with losing there mate that they are unable to enjoy the relationship. Mania love is characteristically intense, obsessive, desperate, and painful. Manic relationships often appear out of control; the partners act impulsively and often get hurt. Mania love is full of excitement and intensity, but it reaches a peak and then quickly fades away.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Agape&lt;/em&gt; - In this type of love the individual gives willingly and expects nothing in return. This type of lover can care for others without close ties; a deep relationship us bit becessary fir agapic love tp develop. Agapic lover always wants the other to be happy, even if it results in his or her own pain or unhappiness.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;i think Chris and i fall under MANIA! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>** A trip, A pill **</title>
    <published>2005-12-04T05:39:57Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-04T05:39:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Tell me i was dreaming</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I think alot of people look at Chris and I's relationship to be &lt;font color="#ffff66"&gt;charlatan&lt;/font&gt; and&lt;font color="#66ffff"&gt; inveterated&lt;/font&gt;! No sees the alluring and enticing times that we do share. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The engagement has been &lt;font color="#33ff33"&gt;procrastinated&lt;/font&gt;, which i dont see as a breakdown between us, but rather&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt; animosity &lt;/font&gt;towards what others think and say! I hate to look at things like their loathing, but this &lt;font color="#ccccff" size="4"&gt;vaporous intuition &lt;/font&gt;puts my judgement and victimizes my mischiefmaking. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess I've misinterpreted myself, I've said, i've cried, and I've wished, but i think my mind was &lt;font color="#339999"&gt;indivious &lt;/font&gt;to everything going on around me, my actions were ironic and i cant believe that I was trying to put this huge "LIFE" puzzle together, but mixing other peices into "our" work of art... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Im yearning to find what this infacuation truly means, is is a &lt;font color="#ff9966"&gt;cordial &lt;/font&gt;husband? or nothing more than another rapture in the boyfriend world? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;But i know this, Im tired of looking at my relationship with closed eyes, i want to be devoted and dependable towards Chris, Im exhausted of being haunted by something that doesnt &lt;font color="#ffcc33" size="5"&gt;exist.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This &lt;font color="#ffff66"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;u&gt;phenomenal man&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;that I was so defrauded into loving, i know that I've finally aggravated myself, from &lt;u&gt;who i want to be, and who i am.&lt;/u&gt; I want to disinfect my sole and enjoy something that someone wants to offer ME. I've had my eyes pinned shut to the world, becuase i thought there was something else, when really...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We can all live and dream up our lives, hope and wish for what we want but at the end of the day... "dreams last for so long..." I've never opened my heart to anyone else but one person, and to be honest... after the displays and events that have currently happened... I'm ready for something new... SOMETHING BETTER!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;You may all think i am crazy.. but.. hey... All in love is fair.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Better than Words</title>
    <published>2005-12-01T03:30:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-01T03:30:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;lt;img src="&lt;a href="http://publish.hometown.aol.com/unpretty2003/myhomepage/glitter_081.gif"&gt;http://publish.hometown.aol.com/unpretty2003/myhomepage/glitter_081.gif&lt;/a&gt;"&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>i_lv_pixiedust @ 2005-12-05T19:11:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-01T00:40:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-01T00:40:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Ashes by now</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;1. Your real name: Joslin&lt;br&gt;2. Friends call you: Joz&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;3 What your girl/boyfriend friend calls you: babe, hun, Tinkerbell&lt;br&gt;4 What's a name you once wished you had?: Rozlynn&lt;br&gt;5. What is/are the ugliest name(s) you can think of?: Herman&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;6. What would you name these if you had them as pets?&lt;br&gt;a. turtle: Timmy the Turtle&lt;br&gt;b. goose: Gennie&lt;br&gt;c. pirate: Penny&lt;br&gt;d. a &lt;a style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.srch-results.com/lm/dir_rxt.asp?k=hot%20girl"&gt;hot girl&lt;/a&gt;/boy: Rhett&lt;br&gt;7. If there was a song about you, what would it be called?: "Semen filled sheets"&lt;br&gt;8. What would you name your kids?: Lyllie-Ann Joyce, Rozlynn Marie, Lola Lynn, Pixie Lynn&amp;nbsp;*Rollen Douglas*, Maverick Maguaver, Rox Morgan, i like Skyler Douglas too... &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;. &lt;br&gt;9. What would you name a ship you built? Sampson the sharp tooth shark&lt;br&gt;10. If you wrote a &lt;a style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px double; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.srch-results.com/lm/dir_rxt.asp?k=book"&gt;book&lt;/a&gt;, what would it be called?: "Just my life"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Have you ever...&lt;br&gt;11. Thrown up in public?: yes. &lt;br&gt;12. Eaten or drank anything spoiled?: probably, expried birth control and beer&lt;br&gt;13. Had a rip in your pants you didn't know about? YES&lt;br&gt;14. Tripped while checking someone out?: Naw, but i have ran into things trying to check a hot guy out.&lt;br&gt;15. Had to pay for something you broke?: nope&lt;br&gt;16. Nearly drowned?: no.&lt;br&gt;17. Passed out?: More times then i ever probably remember... juss last night! &lt;br&gt;18. Had a crush on somebody?: a million times&lt;br&gt;19. Been stuck in the rain?: yes... Douglas and Larry Dawgs adventures! &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;20. Been attacked by an animal?: a chicken&lt;br&gt;21. Caught people having sex?: Yeah i walked in on Dan and Malissa, Joe and Kaytee&lt;br&gt;22. Fallen asleep while driving?: never....&lt;br&gt;23. Felt attracted to someone of the same sex?: Yeah this girl that works at K-mart.. her name begins with a M, i would have a one night stand with her... she had beautiful teeth.&lt;br&gt;24. Actually slipped on a banana peel?: nope&lt;br&gt;25. Made a wish that came true?: Yes, i have made wishes and they came true.. i mean look how astonshing i look?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Complete The Sentence&lt;br&gt;26. I once had a dream... That i had a daughter that looked just like me, and we lived here at my dads house, i was upstairs and she kept screaming, and i was getting upset becuase i couldnt find her, and b/c i was so drunk from the night before that i jumped up out of bed and ran downstairs to look for her.. and it was SAMPSON doing the screaming.&lt;br&gt;27. I get pissed at...random people for doing random things... ah the word random.. i can't honestly say that i get mad, i mean isnt that whats keeps things spontaneous.&lt;br&gt;28. I don't even know why I'm... here today...&lt;br&gt;29. I'd give anything to have sex with.... Eminem&lt;br&gt;30. Nothing sucks more than having to... drink by yourself&lt;br&gt;31. If I had six bucks I'd buy... a pack of cigarettes&lt;br&gt;32. It's hot. I should take off my... shirt&lt;br&gt;33. It's always more fun if you... make the best out of bad situation&lt;br&gt;34. You can't eat steak without...eww.. without starving&lt;br&gt;35. You better shut up before I... beat the living shit out of you&lt;br&gt;36. I really like you and everything but.... were two different people.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What would you do if...&lt;br&gt;40. A dirty old guy at the airport slaps your ass?: Slap his face right back&lt;br&gt;41. Somebody was about to steal your car?:&amp;nbsp; I would walk up and tell them there at the wrong vehicle.&lt;br&gt;42. You wake up with a billion spiders crawling all over you and your bed?: Jump of and brush them off, then calmly take a shower, and get some spray to kill them fuckers&lt;br&gt;43 You farted while giving a persuasive speech in class? Laugh really load and said... damn Taco Bell, never wants to stay in...&lt;br&gt;44. The person you just kissed tells you they have oral herpes?: Start Crying and run to the nearest drug store and buy something to make sure that they didnt spread them to me, and then i would probably make them look like fool.&lt;br&gt;45. You had three wishes?: 1.) I would wish to be a witch, with all the powers including flying on brooms, casting spells... the works.. and still get into heaven. 2) Of course, MONEY.... i would want an unlimited fund of money were i could buy and get everything i want, and i would distrubite to my family as they needed it. 3) i would wish for GOD to show me my True love, and allow us to grow old with nothign but happiness and love for the rest of our lives. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a&gt;46&lt;/a&gt;. The government allowed you to choose one thing to be made illegal and one thing to be legalized?:&amp;nbsp; The whole Car insurance thing, i think that if you want to take a risk and not have insurance then that should be your problem, why should i have to pay for something?&lt;br&gt;47. Britney Spears was at your front door asking for jumper cables?: I'd get my cabels out of my trunk and give her a jump.. tell her to leave keven... and so forth&lt;br&gt;48. You had a time machine?: I would go back to when i was 16! Not been so foolsih with my love life, never would have dated Andrew, but alas worked on my relationship with the person i love the most. &lt;br&gt;49. FOX gave you a half hour show to do whatever you wanted?: I would go around writing on people windows, singing in the car, perhaps going froom door to door promoting free mice sales.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Would you rather....&lt;br&gt;50. Would you rather find the cure for cancer or the cure for aids?: cancer.&lt;br&gt;51. Would you rather have the power to fly, or the power to teleport?:fly&lt;br&gt;52. Would you rather have the power to see the future, or the power to record your dreams?: See the future, dreams are nothing but Illusions of what we want to see.&lt;br&gt;53. Would you rather be really skinny, or really fat?: really skinny. &lt;br&gt;54. Would you rather be lost in a forest, or stuck in a box?: forest...i get claustrophobic.&lt;br&gt;55. Would you rather be in a drama movie, or a comedy?: Drama&lt;br&gt;56. Would you rather be in a hip hop video or a rock video?: rock&lt;br&gt;57. Would you rather have your birthday on Christmas Day, or on February 29th?: february 29th. lol.. My BF doesnt really have the optinion.. &lt;br&gt;58. Would you rather live in the sewer, or in Afghanistan? hmm....sewer &lt;br&gt;59. Would you rather be in a mental institution or in a penitentiary?: The mental institution doesnt seem to be that bad, so I've heard! &lt;br&gt;60. Would you rather snow board or hang glide: Hang glide&lt;br&gt;61. Would you rather be a ninja or a pirate? pirate. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What's the first thing that comes to your mind when you read the following words?&lt;br&gt;62. Courage: the cowardly lion&lt;br&gt;63. Driver: seat&lt;br&gt;64. Yoga: power&lt;br&gt;65. Bakery: doanuts&lt;br&gt;66. Roach: clip&lt;br&gt;67. Mushroom:trip&lt;br&gt;68. Sprung: lol.... dick&lt;br&gt;69. Exotic: fruit&lt;br&gt;70. Pythagorean: math&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;br&gt;71. What is your definition of love?: Love is Lust. It is something that haunts your mind, makes your heart beat a little faster, awakens your sex organs, and allows you to experiance the foundatoin of life. Love is what we as females, more so then men filter our lives around.. love is looking 50 years down the road and picturing him/her with wrinkles and still loving them more then you did when you were young.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>kaytee's questions</title>
    <published>2005-11-28T06:05:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-28T06:05:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>texas holdem</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Fill This Out lol&lt;br&gt;BASICS: &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Name:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Joslin Irene&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Age:&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;19&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Location: &lt;em&gt;Saginaw/Chesaning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Height: &lt;em&gt;4 11&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hair (color and style): &lt;em&gt;Blond&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eyes: &lt;em&gt;Blue-berry Blue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Piercings/tattoos: &lt;em&gt;13 peircings, 5 tattoos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;OTHER: &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. Where would we go on dates? &lt;em&gt;On a mid-night picnic, where we would sip on Bud Light, and make bids on who seen the first shooting star! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. Who are three (or more) of your favorite bands/artists? &lt;em&gt;Eminem, Kelly Clarkson, and Staind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. Do you drink/smoke?? &lt;em&gt;I drink a beer now and then, and i smoke Malboro Milds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. Do you like the rain? &lt;em&gt;yes, i enjoy sleeping while it is raining, i feel safe and the harmony of the rain drops, it relaxes my mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;5. If so...would you play in it with me? &lt;em&gt;Yeah, i might if it wasnt cold, i would put on thee old rain coat and boots and jump into some puddles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;6. Do you like movies? &lt;em&gt;I like to watch movies, more so home movies.. to remember... i too was once young, and Virginal!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;7. If so would you stay up and watch them with me all night? &lt;em&gt;Probably not, i need sleep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;8. Could we cuddle and just fall asleep together? &lt;em&gt;I enjoy crawling into bed with my lover, and watching a movie until i fall asleep! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;9. Would you kiss my forhead? &lt;em&gt;I perfrer lips!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;10. Do you play an instrument? &lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;11. If so...what? &lt;br&gt;12. Would you call me right after we saw eachother to make sure i made it home alright? &lt;em&gt;I always make sure that my friends get home alright if the rds are bad, or there drunk, or just driving home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;13. How would you rate your hugs from 1-10? &lt;em&gt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;14. Favorite body part on a girl or boy? &lt;em&gt;i love man boobs, not ones that are bigger than mine, but ones that stick out a little bit, a hand ful you know? I also love guys hands, if he doesnt take care of his hands, he doesnt take care of his guy, and is a major NO NO! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;15. What would you say is the best thing about yourself? &lt;em&gt;My eyes, my personality.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;16. Do you have any reps (ie: heartbreaker, slut)? &lt;em&gt;lol... talk of the town! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;17. Would you give me kisses just because? &lt;em&gt;i kiss my guy all the time just because.. there is no reason whtn love is involoved!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What Would You do if... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I cried: &lt;em&gt;If someone was crying i would do my best to try and make there pain either go away, or come up with an idea how we could get back at that person whom caused you tears. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;I said I liked you: &lt;em&gt;Depending on what "like" means, i mean theres nothing wrong with a crush, i find it to be flattering, but let's face it... not one sole can tame me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;I kissed you: &lt;em&gt;your probably going to be in&amp;nbsp;a lot of trouble,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;was hospitalized: &lt;em&gt;If anyone i knew was hospilatized, i would try my damnest to visit, and send flowers, plus sneak in anything that you want.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;ran away from home: &lt;em&gt;Hope you were safe, and knew what you were doing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;We got in a fight: &lt;em&gt;Keep the distance, a resting time to think about what was said, and what was doen about the agurment.. then when things cooled down i would try to come upon some sort of agrement. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;I got dumped: &lt;em&gt;Go on an all night drinking rage! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;I pissed you off: &lt;em&gt;Bitch to everyone around me, and act like a bitch to you! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What Do You Think Of My... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Personality: &lt;em&gt;I think personality has to do alot with how you were raised! i might have been any only child but i had to learn to expect that i had two families and money wasnt the most imortant thing! My personality i adobted from Daddy D, and couldnt be more blessed. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eyes: &lt;em&gt;I've got eyes of the bluest skies!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Face: &lt;em&gt;My face is a relflection of what my mother and father once felt for another! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hair:&lt;em&gt; Blond! I am a Blond!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Clothes: &lt;em&gt;Cloths are another reflection of personality, what you choose to wear reflets alot of how you view yourself!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Voice:&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;I wouldnt know, i cant hear myself talk, which is probably a good thing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Humor: &lt;em&gt;I have thee best sense of humor! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Choice of music: &lt;em&gt;I'm pretty open to everything, expect like that EMO shit, and had rock were people just sit there and Sream into the mic! Im not too into that, Classical music, some I really do enjoy! Counrty i grew up on! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Manners: &lt;em&gt;A reflection on your parents&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Friends: &lt;em&gt;Are forever. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Decisions:&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;are what open the doors to new adventures and discovery's in life. We are faced with yet so many and somehow, no matter what we choose, here we are still in that same place we were all our lives.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Would You... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Be my friend: &lt;em&gt;I dont think i could be my own friend, i got some of my priorties mixed up, and to me that would be to flustrating.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tell me the truth no matter what:&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;I cant even look at myself in the mirror to say the truth, so guess how your answers are?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Buy me a birthday gift: &lt;em&gt;Birthday gifts... can you say.... Jim.. Jack.. Johnny.. or Jose?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lie to make me feel better: &lt;em&gt;Never! Lies only makes things worse when it comes time to learn the truth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Spread rumors about me: &lt;em&gt;I might to keep things interesnting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Go out at 4am to get me chocolate: &lt;em&gt;Never.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Keep a secret if I told you one: &lt;em&gt;Yes, if i was told not to tell anyone then i wouldnt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Loan me some cash: &lt;em&gt;im not made of money, but in a life or death situation yes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hold my hand: &lt;em&gt;mentally&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Keep in touch: yes&lt;br&gt;Make me a snack: &lt;em&gt;of course, its only food&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Try and solve my problems: &lt;em&gt;i would do my best with past experiacne, or what i felt in my heart... and togehter, we might find something to solve the problem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Love me: &lt;em&gt;As fridns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Makeout with me: &lt;em&gt;Not unless you slipped me a * roofy* n i had no idea what was happening.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hold me in times of need: &lt;em&gt;mentally&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ditch me: &lt;em&gt;if i felt that it wa seriously imporant&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Use me: &lt;em&gt;never, using created karma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;ask me out: &lt;em&gt;I might as someone out, not on a date, but to go and do something. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Date me: &lt;em&gt;Taken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;kiss with me whenever you had the chance? &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;I cant say as if i would want too.. im taken&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hold me and make my problems go away? &lt;em&gt;Holding someone doesnt make problems any closer or futher away then when they started! I cant protect someone from what is bound to happen with my arms.. Im sorry, be a man! Step up and deal with your problems!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Happy Turkey DAY&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Well, what a crazy few days! Last night Chris came and spent the night, i got home and both he and my father were passed out DRUNK! lol... Welcome to the Family! lol, we sat up and talked about all the funny things that the "guys" said out in the shed! IT was a total roit! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Today was awesome, i ate so much that i felt sick for like 2 hours... And i didnt even eat really that much.. my tummy still hurts a little now, but i think it is from drinking Coke and R&amp;amp;R...&amp;nbsp; beggers cant be choosers when drinking! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In the new highlighting news! My family and i were sitting around the living area when something was said about Dawn living with my uncle Frank, and my dad told me that he wouldnt kick me out, he would let me stay here, i said, "me and my screaming kid" and he said "yeah" why not? &lt;em&gt;not saying that my goal is to go and get knocked up and live at home, but it made me feel good that at least i would have somewhere. Let's hope that my patch doesnt fail me now, and kids are in the far distance... i could never afford it now! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But.. it's nothing but work, work, work for the next three days! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Joslin&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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